I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Compared with those dilapidated buildings from the last century, the beautiful and luxurious Gringotts seemed out of place.

"He's right."

Grimm stood in the middle of the road, looking around, and muttered to himself: "We need change."

...

This was another discussion of the International Confederation of Wizards.

On Christmas Day, Batty Sr. looked at his pocket watch.

"The item has been delivered by owl."

"Thank you, Pierce."

Pierce Thicknesse.

This is a lucky man.

He was controlled, thanks to the other party who wanted to continue using his identity to keep people locked up.

When the Auror found him, Pierce was still sleeping soundly in the cellar with a bottle of old wine.

Attending the meeting with Batistuta senior, it can be seen that Batistuta senior also intends to train him.

Pierce hesitated and asked, "Minister, you could have let your son work in the Ministry of Magic, why do you let him waste his time?"

Hearing this question, old Batty sighed.

"He'll be fine in the Silver Hand."

Pierce hesitated to speak, he knew that Barty Sr. wanted to make up for Barty Jr.

It would be a waste to have a good wizard growing flowers in a garden.

The debt that elder Batistuta felt towards younger Batistuta prevented him from being tough in front of younger Batistuta.

Even this time, he asked Pierce to send the gift.

He should have been with his son in the Fallen Gardens, but his duties as Minister of Magic required him to be here.

As a father, he used to be obsessed with the power in his hands. When he got the power, the responsibility and emptiness made him miss his family all the time.

"This will probably be the last parliament session." Old Batty looked at the ministers from other countries in the room.

"Germany wants to extradite Grindelwald, and America wants to get something from Grindelwald."

Old Barty watched them quarrelling fiercely and thought that the British Ministry of Magic should intervene.

It's just to give face to Dumbledore.

But old Barty said nothing, he stared at the Polish Minister of Magic.

Just then, the Polish Minister of Magic spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the Polish Minister of Magic looked at the two arguing ministers, "I think what we should discuss is not whether Grindelwald should stay or go, but how to quell the rumors that are spreading panic in Europe."

"It's simple. We will detain people in America. We have the strictest defenses to reassure everyone."

"Bullshit, Grindelwald is involved in the disappearance of our Minister of Magic, and I need him to confess."

The German and American representatives were about to quarrel again.

The Polish Minister of Magic raised his hand to stop them from arguing and looked towards the door.

Two Aurors appeared, holding Grindelwald down, and Grindelwald knelt down and floated to the middle.

Grindelwald looked up and looked at the Polish Minister of Magic.

"I have never been able to understand it," said the Polish Minister of Magic, walking down the steps toward the center.

"Why are we discussing where he's being held?"

"He violated our most sacred laws."

"Why?" the Polish Minister of Magic asked, looking around. "You turned a blind eye to this disaster?"

"When did criminals become a bargaining chip?"

The representatives of various countries were speechless. The Polish Minister of Magic said: "Then let me tell you the truth."

"Another method you don't want to mention."

Grimm came out and handed the Polish Minister of Magic, who held it up.

Representatives from various countries became excited.

"Inge, what are you going to do?"

"Put your wand down!"

“This is disrespect for the law!”

"He needs to go back to Germany to face trial!"

"Shh-"

The Polish Minister of Magic raised his finger, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"You are afraid, afraid of his followers, afraid of the other man."

The wand was pointed at Grindelwald, fear spread in Grindelwald's eyes, but he could not speak.

"In that case, let those who are not afraid come." The Polish Minister of Magic said calmly, "I will take responsibility for everything."

"Avada Kedavra"

Green light flashes.

The silence of death enveloped the hall.

...

Chapter 604: Yingge's Sin, Suspicion

"What are you doing?"

The German representative stared at the fallen body in a daze. He stared at the Polish Minister of Magic and roared, "What are you doing!"

"You used the Unforgivable Curse to take a person's life in front of everyone!"

"This is an unforgivable crime!"

He loudly denounced the Polish Minister of Magic.

The Polish Minister of Magic handed the wand to Grimm. Facing the condemnation of thousands of people, he generously admitted: "Yes, I am guilty."

The German representative was loudly ordering people to arrest him, and was stunned when he heard it.

"My sin is that I cannot bear to see people suffer."

"My sin is my love for the land beneath my feet!"

"My sin is that I was not able to kill this demon sooner, allowing my people to be attacked by him!"

The Polish Minister of Magic walked towards the door, "My crime is standing out when everyone else is running away."

At the door, all the people from the Polish Ministry of Magic were standing there.

The Auror looked at the Minister who had used the Unforgivable Curse.

"My crime is that I want to change everything and create a miracle for this unfair society." He came to an Auror and stretched out his hands, saying in a calm voice, "Arrest me, Auror."

The Auror took a deep breath, which he couldn't do.

"Aurors, do your duty!" the Polish Minister of Magic shouted.

"No, I can't, Minister." The Auror dropped his wand.

The Polish Minister of Magic walked up to the other Auror and held out his hands.

"I believe you, Minister."

The Auror dropped his wand.

Then the third, the fourth...

Representatives from various countries in the hall walked out and saw the man surrounded by everyone.

Grimm came out holding the murder weapon and stood before the Polish Minister of Magic.

"I know you hate me for bringing trouble here," the Polish Minister of Magic said solemnly, stretching out his hands, "Do what you should do."

As Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Grimm represents justice at the Ministry of Magic.

At this moment, he made a surprising move.

He broke the murderous wand and threw it aside, then grabbed the Polish Minister of Magic's hand and said with a smile, "I can't arrest a hero."

He walked up and stopped behind the Polish Minister of Magic.

On one side were representatives from various countries, and on the other side were all the staff of the Polish Ministry of Magic.

As the shutter sounded.

One of them stands on the high ladder and divides the interests, while the other side unites under the class.

This scene quickly appeared in newspapers around the world.

Spread around the world at the fastest speed.

At that moment, the name of Inger Griffiths, the hero who killed the Dark Lord, spread throughout the wizarding world.

Some people denounced the Ministry of Magic for its cowardice, ignoring Grindelwald's guilt and only fearing the authority of another powerful wizard.

Some people feel sorry for Poland for not being able to recover in decades, while countless others praise Inge Griffiths' courage.

He was a man who gave voice to the ancient magical society.

...

Old Barty looked deeply at the Polish Minister of Magic. His intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.

He whispered to another member of the Ministry of Magic who was accompanying him; "Lippy, I need you to check Grindelwald's body."

Lippi Kerber, who once worked undercover beside Voldemort and helped whitewash Batistuta.

He is also a good friend of Tang Mi.

"Minister, this is..."

"Grindelwald will not die so easily."

Barty Sr. had once used a polyjuice potion to replace his own son, so he suspected that the same might be true for Grindelwald.

Lippi nodded when he heard this, and when everyone's attention was still outside, he ran inside to check.

The dead Grindelwald, with a pale face, was examined by Lippi.

"Specialis Revelio"

He drew his wand and cast a revealing spell to see.

The body remained unchanged, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a scar on Grindelwald's finger.

He was stunned and was about to take a closer look.

"Please stay away from him," a tall Auror appeared in the hall and looked at Lippi.

Several more Aurors appeared around, each of them staring at Lippi with a grim look on their faces.

Lippi noticed that these people had their hands on their wands.

After calculating the enemy's strength, Lippi raised his hands with a playful smile, "Don't get excited, I'm just curious."

"There's nothing to be curious about." The tall Auror sneered, "This is Grindelwald, isn't it?"

"That's Grindelwald." Lippi emphasized.

The tall Auror motioned for him to leave the body, and Lippi did so.

He stood aside and watched two Aurors carrying the body. He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "I thought the Aurors were outside."

“Only those who don’t believe in him would question him.”